Riot.

Riot in mind and its'
easier to hate,
But hate in the long
run doesn't change
fate,
Smile all it likes it
doesn't smile
here,
Holding tight to
dreams long loved, but
never to hold them
near.

Riot in heart as it
beats against the
grain,
Marching to that open
door and break
away the chain.

Riot in the soul and
its' empty hollow
hole,
To fill it with what once
shone bright and finally
be made whole...
-END-
(C) D. C. Chapman
1/22/2013